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Lucifer, your time has come
no more false words spewing from your mouth
you now stand broken, undone
the frontlines are one.

Legions, of demons
now cowering at His feet
the demise of the serpent
the death of your deceit

Immobilized
evil defied

Quarantine, contain, control, annihilate
Quarantine, contain, control
Quarantine, contain, control, annihilate
control, control, control, destroy

struck down by the sword of Truth
falsehood has been cut in two

revealing, revealing, pure
revealing, revealing, Him
healing, healing, God's children
revealing, your lies

blasphemies, pour no more out of your throat
victory, is now won in Jesus Christ
battlefields, endless undead, shattered by the Saviour's words
to selfish ways, we've already died

(growl) you are slain.
this is the end of your noose.

Spiritual blindness, laid to rest
Bow before the throne of God.

And so His word prevails against your mockery
those hours well-spent will be the last
be conceited as you are, angel of debauchery
you are going to suffer a grenade blast
you are going to suffer a grenade blast
Lucifer, your time has come   no more false words spewing from your mouth   you now stand broken, undone   the frontlines are one.       Legions, of demons   now cowering at His feet   the demise of the serpent   the death of your deceit      Immobilized   evil defied      Quarantine, contain, control, annihilate   Quarantine, contain, control   Quarantine, contain, control, annihilate   control, control, control, destroy      struck down by the sword of Truth   falsehood has been cut in two       revealing, revealing, pure   revealing, revealing, Him   healing, healing, God's children   revealing, your lies      blasphemies, pour no more out of your throat   victory, is now won in Jesus Christ   battlefields, endless undead, shattered by the Saviour's words   to selfish ways, we've already died      (growl) you are slain.   this is the end of your noose.      Spiritual blindness, laid to rest   Bow before the throne of God.      And so His word prevails against your mockery   those hours well-spent will be the last   be conceited as you are, angel of debauchery   you are going to suffer a grenade blast   you are going to suffer a grenade blast